Here's the dream...
I'm a writer. Perhaps its always on my subconscious. When I went to bed last night, I was not thinking of anything creepy. Sometimes that matters. Sometimes it doesn't.
I had a nightmare that played like a movie. I wasn't a writer or director; but I was in it. The murderer was not after me.
(Or at least I thought he wasn't initially)
I was watching a movie with someone else being followed.
The murderer turned out to be a doctor. He was evil. Wore scrubs and all as he killed about 4 people in cold blood. I saw the first victim he massacred; he had blood running out of his mouth.
The police was looking for the killer who was now in the general public. He was apprehended near my grandmother's house in front of an old funeral home. (This funeral home is not creepy. It's pretty nice actually)
Me and some other people were trying to hide from the killer before the police came. While I was hiding a really cute guy ran up beside me. He was hiding too! He was crying!! (Totally scared) I hugged him. A detective came from out of nowhere and wanted to use the hot guy as bait. I told the guy 'No don't do it!'
He declined and long story short: the police ended up finding the killer doctor without our help.
So now its all over. I'm walking home to my grandmother's house. Another creepy guy appears from out of nowhere. He looked like the killer!! But how could that be? The police just caught the killer right?
I tried to ignore him. I wanted everything to be over! I wanted everything to go back to normal.
The bad guy had been caught: and all was well now?
He's talking on the phone to someone. He tells the person on the phone that everybody got it wrong; he was the killer and he was still alive!!
As I walked along; I tried to ignore him. I was tired of running and hiding.
But it didn't matter. The killer started to follow me; talking louder and louder so I could hear him. He wanted me to know he was still around. Still terrorizing; still coming for the people he wanted.
I got to the corner of the street that leads to my grandma's house. I ran into the main character in the movie. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. She'd found out the killer was still alive. She was crying and fussing at her boyfriend. (I don't know why)
I ran pass her. I was trying to make it to my grandma's house. The killer was on my trail. By the time I looked back: he'd already killed the main girl in the story. He did something really weird to her face.
(Think about the 'Saw' movies)
I tried to run faster; but I knew he was hot on my trail.
Once I was on my grandma's street; I hid in an old parked car. When the killer came by; I was hoping he'd pass me; but no such luck. He knew I was there. There was nowhere to run; nowhere to hide. I had to fight him. So I just stepped out the car and ATTACKED HIM. I 'willed' someone to help me.
Someone who lived in a house next to the parked car came outside. They started to help me. I think I pulled the murderers arm off. (Think about those creepy zombies in the 'Walking Dead')
I woke up; as the neighbors apprehended this killer who was now just a faceless shadow...
What does all this mean???
It's after me! It won't leave me alone. I also can't allow other people to fight for me. That won't work! I have to fight it for myself. But I am TIRED!!!
I mean really TIRED!!!
Can never pause for 30 seconds to catch my breath...smh
But 'HE' doesn't care. He's coming anyway. I just have to be ready for when he reappears...
(Pray my strength guys...)
Happy Friday :(
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